Hooplah.Org A Story of Graceful Stumbles

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I just got done talking to Alex for two hours. He dropped by my house again, the third time in a row this week, and today was the first day that he actually caught me avaliable. My mother says I forced him to resort to dropping by my house, because when he would call, I wouldn't pick up the phone. Phone calls arn't my thing. It's odd. He stayed for two hours. At one point, I brought him inside, because it was too cold to be sitting on my porch in socks, a thin shirt and pants, and my mother's very thin black jacket. We talked about animals and cars. Yeah. For two hours.

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